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Текст песни ILL-DISPOSED - The Hidden Ache




Bitter modern child, with your dreams tugged around youThe dreams so cold, they are mineWith the prospects they haunt youMy ache is hiddenIn read lights I see you, and your hateAbout time you found me( )Your hand in mineIn dark rooms we're hurtingThrough hidden timesAll hail to the forgotten pastThey took me equally with kingsSo you're learning, soon becoming my pupilIn the darkness I'll teach youI'll make you manIn moistful mornings through the only path




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